How’s It Coming?

Progress is slow of late. Last week, I stepped on the scale to see myself down 3 pounds, only to step on it this week to see myself having gained 2 back. I’m not too worried, for I have a feeling I know exactly what it is.

As far as actual “stuff” goes, that’s a bit better. Spent a good portion of this afternoon in my office sorting through old files that ought to not have been kept, and tossed and/or recycled a *whole* bunch. For instance, the four (count ’em, 4) very old Yellow Pages. I’m sorry, but I don’t need to have the Yellow Pages from 5+ years ago. This counts, right?

Random: Why does it always decide to start raining right at 5 o’clock? *ponders*

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“How’s it coming? Slower than I expected, but faster than humanly possible.”